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Chapter 4

Do I stop her?

Yes, I stop her

Shit! I thought I was calling her bluff, but she was really committed to this.

“Put your shirt down!” I snapped, looking around to make sure we hadn't been noticed.

“Thank you,” she sniffed, tears running freely down her cheeks. Even with her face twisted in humiliation and fear, she was very, very cute. I think she was one of the first girls I matched with, maybe Inez?

“What the hell is your game?” I asked, anxious to be done with this and move on.

“Just... just unmatch me or something,”she answered, “On the app. I don't want to do this.”

“Unmatch yourself,” I sighed. “I deleted the thing right after I got it. It's stupid. Now leave me alone.” With that, I glanced at the time and turned to leave. I didn't want to be late.

She didn't make any move to follow, but as I walked off, I heard her wail softly, “I can't unmatch. I can't. It won't let me.”

Investigating the App

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